Original subtitles

-What the hell? -She just fell.

-You tryin' to rob her? -No! I ain't tryin' to rob her.

You don't think I know who you are, Jeremiah?

[Fatima] Previously on Zatima ...

The paramedics said that me and the baby are fine, so...

Wait, baby?

My dad said that he can't do it.

I told you not to invest!

You took my money and invested it anyway.

And I can't bury my mother.

Well, I didn't hurt her.

Hold up. Is he talking about Fatima?

[Angela] Jeremiah told Nathan, Connie, Tony, and Belinda.

And now they're on the way over there to tell Zac.

Oh, shit.

[indistinct conversation]

-What's up, baby? -Hey, baby.

-What's up? -What is going on out here?

Nothin'. They just came by and said they had something

-to tell me, so... -I'm glad you're here, man.

We need to talk to you, matter of fact.

You know, man.

-Hey, uh-- -What?

-Just slow down for a second. -What is it?

Well, whatever it is, baby, I'm sure it can wait.

-Yep. -[Tony] Yeah.

-Nah. -Yeah.

-What? -Yeah, yeah.

I think you should just hold on a second.

You can always talk to him later.

Come on, man. We should tell him.

No. We can talk to him later.

What is it? Uh--

It--it's nothing.

It's fine.

Look, as I said, he's stressed. Got a lot going on.

No.

Yeah, he's stressed.

-He looks fine to me. -No.

Tell me now.

She has a point, right?

We can just talk to him later, you know, when it's just us.

What the hell? Hold on.

You can just take him right in the house.

[Tony] Mm-hmm, mm-hmm, mm-hmm.

Y'all gonna do this?

Y'all gonna talk about me like I'm not here?

Baby, we're not-- We're not doing that.

-Yo. -[Zac] Tell me now.

It's about Jeremiah.

[Fatima] Nathan, I said not now!

So what'd he do now, man?

Yo. He was in the projects and he said--

Nathan!

-Just take him in the house. -Thank you. Thank you.

-Yes. Baby. -Yo, hey.

No, you know what? I don't want to talk about Jeremiah.

Look, I have run you a nice bath.

No, no, Zac. Hold on. Yo, you need to know about this.

-No, I can't do it right now. -[Nathan] What?

I'll be right in, okay?

Don't you shake my hand and leave.

-I wanna talk to you. -[Zac] I'm out.

Dude, I'm just--

Go in the house. Enjoy yourself.

Relax, kick your feet up. Just, you look stressed.

You need it.

This is foul! Y'all is foul.

[music]

Love ain't perfect

We still work it

Ain't gonna be what we see on TV

But it's damn sure worth it

Uh-huh Love ain't perfect

But we still work it

Don't gotta be what we see on IG

'cause we still worth it

Uh-huh Yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah

Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo

We still work it

Don't act like you don't see me. Hey, Fatima, girl.

-Shit. -What?

Get your ass from around here.

I'm not dealing with your shit, Belinda.

Damn, girl.

Did you tell her to come here?

No. She said she wasn't coming.

No way.

Belinda, this is crazy. What are you doing here?

-To be a mess as always. -Oh, my God.

[Fatima] Go home.

Fatima, I know you mad, but I'm your girl.

I came over here to check on you. That's it.

Save it. Just save it.

-What? Did they tell Zac yet? -No!

-Shh. -Keep it down. No.

Sorry, sorry.

This is wrong. This is not cool, Fatima.

What is wrong, Nathan?

You should have let us tell him.

What? So he can go to jail?

Look, you need to mind your damn business.

Um, this is my business. Who are you tryin' to protect?

Nathan, I'm trying to protect Zac.

And as his friends, y'all should be doin' the same damn thing.

We are.

No, Nate. You need to listen to her.

She has a point.

He's gonna be mad as hell if we don't tell him, right?

-Yeah, but we can't just go-- -Nigga, you are not listening.

-All right? -[Fatima] Nathan.

We his boys. What?

-I know Zac, okay? -Fatima, so do we.

Not like I do.

Y'all hear her?

Like, she know him better than we do.

-Are you fucking him? -[Tony] See? She's right.

She's right.

You know what? I'ma tell him.

Suit yourself. Go ahead.

-Do it. -Thanks.

-No, no. -Do what you gonna do.

We ain't doin' that, fool. Relax, man.

-Why not? -Just chill.

Hold on. Hold on. This nigga hit you.

Nathan, he did not hit me.

See, you don't even have your facts straight.

Whatever he did or did not do, you're not gonna tell Zac?

No, I'm not. And I told you why.

You know, okay, Fatima.

When he finds this out, it's gonna be all--

Nathan, he's not gonna find out.

Yes, he is. Yes, he is.

He always does. He will find a way.

I'm tellin' you right now. Fatima, listen to me.

No. I need you to leave, okay? I need you--

Take him, Tony.

I got it. Nate, Nate, Nate.

Take that thing.

Come on, man. Just relax, bro.

Damn, girl.

She don't ever want anybody to help her ass.

You ain't tryin' to help her. Go home, Belinda.

Fine, Angela.

Come on, Nathan. Let's go.

Hold on, B. All right.

Look, when this shit blows up in all y'all face,

y'all gonna know I was right.

Bro, she about to be his wife.

We gotta let her do it her way, man.

We his best friends, all right?

He's gonna be mad as hell we didn't tell him,

but I'ma tell him that I tried to talk to him

and y'all wouldn't let me. All right?

Okay, okay. Nate, Nate, look.

We'll just talk to him when it's just us.

All right? We'll just get out of here for now.

Okay?

All right. All right.

For real? A handshake?

Come on. Let's go.

Uh, Angela, that's that bullshit.

-Mm-hmm. -Keep your fingers to yourself.

Let's go. Let's go!

Okay, okay. Relax.

Look--

I feel stupid for even doing all this.

Connie, it's all good. It's not your fault.

All right? Don't worry about it.

I'll take you to your car. Come on.

Bye.

[indistinct arguing]

Hey.

Why he always gotta do somethin'? Like...

Why are you not in the tub?

[sighs]

I don't even feel like it.

Zac, come on.

Look, I put some really good Epsom salts in here.

Some lavender, too, to help you relax.

I appreciate it. I just--

Just need a drink.

All right.

Why you think they drove all the way over here

to tell me somethin'?

I honestly think it's something you shouldn't worry about.

Baby, come on. Just relax.

Okay?

I can't. I gotta--

I gotta go to the funeral home and start--

-Hey, hey. -Doing all that.

Hey, look at me. Look at me.

-I'm lookin'. -Look, I can plan the funeral,

all right? I just need you to relax.

All right?

It's my mom's funeral.

Okay, um, how about I plan it

and you just come and approve it?

-You would do that? -Yes, I would.

I can even pick out her dress and everything.

-Yep. -You can?

Yes, I can.

Do you know if she had like, a favorite color or anything?

Favorite color...

Um, um, you know, baby, don't even worry about it.

I'll just pick out something. It's--

No. I should know my mother's favorite color.

I should know that at least.

Zac...

You--you didn't have that kind of upbringing.

All right, babe? It's fine.

Look, I'm-- I'm sorry I even asked.

No, no. It's-it's a legit question, like...

[sighs]

Can you just rest? Okay?

-All right. -All right.

I'll get you another drink.

-Thank you. -You're welcome.

But this is not gonna be a problem, right?

-What you mean? -This drinking.

Zac, this isn't the answer, okay?

And we got a baby on the way.

Come on. You know I barely drink. I wouldn't do that.

Mm-hmm. You drink when you're stressed.

And guess who's stressing me out right now?

I know them just popping up here like that.

So inconsiderate. Like...

I don't even understand them.

I'm just playin'. I'm just playin'. I'm just playin'.

I'm just playin'. I'm just playin'.

I'm just playin'.

Zac, I know I'm not stressing you out.

You're not stressing me out.

-I love you. -I love you, too.

Now can you get in the tub?

Okay.

-You can do that? -Yeah.

It's gonna be all right.

-I love you so much. -I love you, too.

[music]

Yo.

You don't wanna get in this tub with me?

I might join you.

Don't take too long.

All right. I'll be right back.

[music]

Connie...

[line trilling]

[phone ringing]

Hey Zac, don't be calling me 'cause I don't want no problems

with Fatima. You got a good thing.

This is Fatima.

Oh, shit. My fault. I'm sorry.

It's fine. Hey, um, I wanted to ask you a question.

[Connie] Okay.

Do you know if Ms. Gladys had a favorite color or anything?

Yeah. She used to really like these purple flowers that

grow in the courtyard.

Okay. All right. Do you happen to know the name of them?

No, but I can take a picture and send it to you.

Yes. That would be perfect. Thank you.

Okay. Look, you don't even need to say it.

Say what?

You wanna thank me for not telling Zac

and just being a cool-ass chick.

You really think highly of yourself, don't you?

-Well, don't you? -I mean, yeah.

So, you don't need to say that.

Look, honestly, that's not what I was gonna ask you about.

Uh, damn, my bad. What was you gonna say?

Um, I wanted to know how you found out about Jeremiah.

Oh yeah. He was around here crying, saying he was sorry.

He didn't mean to hurt you.

Okay. If you see him, can you please tell him to chill out

-on that shit? -Yeah. I will.

All right. Um, thank you.

Look, I don't want Zac to know about this.

Look, Fatima, I got you.

I know you don't know me that well, but I'm happy for you.

Thank you. Thanks.

[Connie] Zac is a really good man.

And he needs somebody solid that's really got his back.

And that's you.

Yeah, that's--that's good. Thank you so much.

If you could just send the picture, that'd be great.

-I will, but you know what? -What?

[Connie] Whether you know this or not,

me and you gonna be real good friends.

[laughs] Yeah. Highly doubt that.

[Connie] You'll see.

I've been known to wear people down.

Yeah. For some reason that doesn't sound like fun.

I'm just sayin'.

Okay, um, Connie, can you just send the photo?

I really appreciate it.

Okay, but can I ask, is this for the funeral?

Yes, it is.

[Connie] Well, let me know if you need some help.

You know I know a lot about Ms. Gladys.

Appreciate it, but yeah, think we got it covered.

[Connie] Come on, Fatima. I'm serious.

I mean, that's a lot on Zac.

I can meet you at the funeral home.

Okay. Connie, I'll let you know. Okay?

-All right, bye. -Bye.

[music]

[laughing]

What you laughing at?

Just a video of this dude--

What? Oh. Okay. Hold on.

Got your little beer.

That's what I'm talkin' about. I like this green you got on.

-Thank you. -Thank you.

You need to relax. You're so tight.

It was stressing me out, out there.

-It's okay. -It's some bullshit.

-They should've let me tell him. -I know.

You know Zac gonna find out.

-I know. -He gonna be mad at you.

Yeah, I know.

You should've just told him, baby.

Ow, ow! Damn.

You think that's gonna make me tell him?

It usually makes you tell me everything.

No. You gotta pinch a little lower for that.

-You like this shit. -I do.

-You so nasty. -I know it.

You know what would be real nasty?

-What? -Just call Zac.

What? Damn, Belinda.

Come on, baby. Don't act like that.

Hold on, hold on. No, no.

I'm not callin' him.

Damn.

You never let them niggas tell you what to do.

You've always been your own man. Big, strong man, you know?

-Yeah. -You make your own decisions.

-Yeah, you're right. -Mm-hmm.

-It's-- -I got it, I got it.

No, let me help you.

See? It's not that easy.

You know, you just gotta try real hard.

-Gotta want it. -I want it.

Yeah, I know you do.

Damn. I like how you twisted that.

You should see how I swallow.

Are you sure you don't wanna call Zac?

Hold on. Belinda, hold on.

You think I'm stupid?

No, baby, I don't think you're stupid.

-I think you're cute. -You do?

Mm-hmm.

-Hmm. -Yeah, you know?

And I know you ain't never been no yes man, okay?

That's what I like about you.

-You like me? -Yeah, I like you.

Well, you better work on lovin' me.

You know, we just got a long way to go before we get there.

So, you gonna slow roll me this whole time?

I mean, you know.

Look, I'm not slow rolling you.

I just think you should call Zac.

Why are you so worried about me calling Zac?

Fine. I mean, do whatever you wanna do.

But you know you don't like it when he's mad at you.

You know that makes you really upset.

Yeah. I don't like it at all.

-He's my best friend. -I know.

So you should just call him and tell him.

Uh, you know, but they made some good points.

Oh, please.

You know that crackhead, Jeremiah gonna be in the hood

tellin' every-damn-body.

So what's the difference if you just tell him?

Yeah, I know, but...

I'ma give it time, you know, I'ma give it time.

You don't have that much time, baby.

You know, you're just gonna wait and you're just gonna wait

for him to be mad.

That's okay. How about we go, uh--

-Where? -You know.

How about you finish pinching me?

Well, I'll finish pinching you if you just

pick up your phone and call Zac.

Belinda, I'm not calling Zac.

Why not?

Wh-why are you pressing this so much?

Do you want Jeremiah to get killed?

You know what? I'm just--

I'm trying to help you.

Oh, oh. Let me guess.

Save my friendship. Mm-hmm.

I know how much you value your friendship, baby.

That's bullshit.

Uh-uh! Save that shit, okay. Don't say I didn't try to

help you out with your little friendship.

Damn, what happened to the sweet Belinda?

Bring her back.

That bitch got-- She left.

She works my damn nerves. Move your damn legs.

-Move. Shit. -Where are you going?

Oh, I'm not going nowhere, but you finna to take your ass home.

Belinda, hold on.

Uh-uh. Give me my damn beer. Get your shit and just go.

Mm-hmm. Saving it for the next nigga.

How you like that?

Oh, damn! You know what?

You ain't finna raise up on me in my shit.

-Forget your shit. -Fuck you.

I don't care about none of this shit.

Oh, you don't care about it, but you're stayin' here

every night. You need to call Zac!

I'm not gonna call him. You know what?

You actin'-- You mad 'cause I won't call Zac.

You keep raisin' your voice and shit--

Can't nobody hear us in this bitch.

This bottle gonna be upside your head.

You need to chill out.

No, you need to chill the fuck out and call Zac.

Okay, fine. I'ma call him.

Okay, well, call him.

-You crazy, man. -You like that shit.

[music]

[line trilling]

He answering?

-It's ringing. -Okay.

Chill.

Voicemail.

I'm not leaving no grown-ass man a message.

Ain't a grown-ass man leaving no message.

That's like leaving a heart emoji or some shit.

Okay, first of all,

grown-ass men don't keep sayin' they're grown-ass men.

Well, I'm a grown-ass man.

Well, you need to go over there and tell Zac.

-I ain't goin' nowhere. -Well, I think Zac need to know.

You know, no. You trippin'.

I'm goin' downstairs.

-You better watch it. -Give me my beer back.

Next nigga my ass.

I got other niggas.

[music]

[knock on door]

Who is it?

[Preston] It's Preston.

-Hey. -Hey, can I come in?

Yeah, come on in. Zac is sleeping.

Well, good.

At least he finally got some sleep.

Yes.

So how are you doin'?

You know, I'm good. How are you?

-I'm good. -That's good.

Hey, well, look.

It kinda seemed like you were in the middle of somethin'

and I don't wanna keep you,

so could you just let him know that I came by?

Absolutely, yeah.

[Zac] Hold up, hold up, hold up. I'm up.

Zac.

What's up?

You are supposed to be sleeping.

You know that's hard for me. What's up?

What's up?

I need you to be resting.

I know, but I need you to let me do

-what I'm supposed to be doing. -Okay.

You still studying?

Yeah, I was just about to close the books up.

You need some help? You know I know the law.

Yeah, a little too well.

I'm good. Go ahead and talk to Preston.

I got you.

You want a drink?

No, I'm good.

All right, bet. What you want?

You want to get outside and get some fresh air?

No, it's cold as hell outside. Why we can't stay in here?

You wanna borrow my jacket to go outside?

No. That shit terrible.

-You don't like my jacket? -What is that? Velvet?

-You don't like it? -No.

I tell you what, when I'm done with it,

I'll put it back in your closet.

That was never in my closet.

-This screams Zac. -No, it does--that would--

-Was that ever in my closet? -When I got this I was like,

"You know, that looks exactly like something Zac would wear."

You look like the type that would be stealin' it.

-I would steal? -Yeah, you're a little schemer.

Man...

I almost forget how nice this place is.

Yah.

Let's see if I can keep it.

Is it really that bad?

Dude pissed away all my money.

Yeah, I've been looking at that.

-Right. So you see? -Yeah.

I kinda see why he made the investment.

What?

I mean, the comps in that area

and it sits right off the beltline.

I mean, it goes right through it.

And they're building seven new warehouses right up the street.

-Okay. I know all that. -You do?

Yeah, but that's not the point. The point is he asked me.

I said no and he took 1.5 million of my dollars

without my permission.

Okay. I hear you, but you know you can just take the top floor,

make that your office,

and then just rent out the rest of the building.

-What are you doing? -What?

-What did he say to you? -He didn't say anything.

You're here talking about the top floor of the building

for a business that has no capital.

I need money.

Look, 2.7 million is what it will take to get your money back

and get everything started.

Yes, $2.7 million, not 2.7 cows.

You don't have that type of money, bro.

You know, you're right. I don't have 2.7.

So what are we even talking about?

[music]

What the fuck is this?

It's three million. Look, let me in on the deal.

All I want is 33% of the building.

You really got this type of money?

Yeah, I do.

You got this type of money?

I do.

Whoa, whoa, whoa.

This ain't one of those cock-a-doodle-doo moments,

-is it? -Man, pause. No, it ain't!

You just gave me a check for $3 million!

Yes, and you think I'm out here joking?

I'm gonna take a drink.

Gosh dang.

How did you get this type of money?

Well, you know, those cows that you always like to joke about?

They can actually be worth a lot of money.

-All right. -You know?

Damn. Fuckin' cattle hands.

-You good? -You win.

You got it. I don't wanna have no jokes.

Stay over there. God.

When the money gets rollin' in, all I'm asking for is 33%.

That's not gonna work, brah.

I don't wanna work with Bryce no more, bro.

Come on, man.

I can't, bro.

I can't trust him with your money. He lost my money.

Look, his name is on the building already,

so if you two can agree,

take the check and just talk to him.

I'm not talking to him.

Zac, he's a good guy.

You don't even know him.

I spent enough time with him to at least know that.

This is crazy.

I'm not talking to him right now, so...

That ain't right.

I don't care what's right. It wasn't right what he did.

He took my money.

Now, he gonna have to wait. Like, that's what it is.

Look, okay, I get it. I'm not gonna argue with you.

I'm gonna let you do it your way.

Thank you. Thank you so much.

-You sure this check is good? -Call the bank, okay?

It's too cold to be out here joking with a fake check.

I will call the bank.

You know that old myth about white people

loving the cold weather? That's not me.

Okay, it's too cold for that shit.

I got you. This is crazy, bro.

A question.

Does Danni know you got this type of money?

-Hell, no. -Do not tell her.

You don't gotta worry about that.

We're not talking anymore anyway, so...

Good for you, man.

Look at you rolling. You rolling.

Should we toast to business partners?

Business partners. I'll take a drink to that.

I gotta tell Fatima. Hey! baby!

Yeah?

Come outside, please. Please, please, please, please.

What's goin' on?

So remember that little--

That little money problem that we had?

Yeah.

Preston gonna invest in the company.

-[Fatima] Preston? -[Zac] Yes.

You got that kind of money?

[clears throat] Excuse me, excuse me.

Excuse me. Look at that.

Just look at it. Look at it.

Wow. Well, all right, Preston.

Exactly, exactly.

Yes. And made out to you?

-You see that, right? -That's right.

That's my name right there, Zachary.

-I got a question. -Yes?

That's a lot of zeros.

Does Danni know you got this kind of money?

[laughs]

See, that's why you're my baby.

-I'm just sayin'. -That's why you're my baby.

What?

'Cause I asked the same damn question.

You did. You did.

'Cause we think alike, you know. We belong together.

-That's what we do. -Zatima, baby.

Give me three. Uh, uh, uh!

-Yeah. -Yes.

I love it.

All right, so when are you gonna tell Bryce?

See, that's what I said.

I'm sure Bryce would love to kiss and make up.

Oh.

That's why I'm not telling him.

-See that. -That's why I'm not telling him.

See, I told you to let it go, but you keep bringing it up.

-I'm not telling him yet. -Why, baby?

Because he's the reason we're in this mess.

And I need him to suffer a little bit.

I think you should tell him. Okay?

-Okay. -He's a little stressed.

Yeah, that's what I want. I want him to be stressed.

-I was stressed. -Zac.

-Was I not stressed? -This is a lot.

I know, I know 'cause I was just there.

It's settled. All right? Love you, pumpkin.

-All right, you know what? -Go back inside.

Suit yourself, but you need to tell him.

-Okay. Yes. -All right.

-Preston, thank you. -Absolutely.

-Sure you don't wanna a drink? -No, I'm good.

-Damn. -Shit, say my name.

Damn, Donna.

You know what?

You're gonna keep playin' with me.

Girl, you know I'm just playin' with you.

-I'm just playin' with you. -You better be.

You know, I'm playing with you, Lisa.

All right, all right. That's enough.

That's enough. Get out.

Get up out of my house.

You know you treat me like I'm just some--

What? A fuck boy? 'Cause that's what you are.

Damn, Angela.

What? You know it's true.

You think I have to be here?

No. I know you got plenty of other places to be.

And girls that will fawn over you and take care of you,

and pay your bills.

You don't think I'm shit, do you?

No, but I think that dick is the shit

and you got a pretty face, too.

I don't know how long I'm gonna let you keep doing this to me.

Okay. Whatever.

-You need to just admit it. -Admit what?

-Admit that you like me. -[laughs] Okay, Shawn.

Angela, Angela, stop the bullshit

and just admit that you like me.

Actually, I think maybe it's uh, you need to go.

All right, girl.

You ain't trying to talk about this.

No. I've told you before. I'm good.

I like being single and free to do what I wanna do.

Fine.

[car horn blaring outside]

You know what you need to be doing?

[Angela] What?

You need to be handling that outside.

[car horn blaring]

-What? -Yeah.

Shit, I am really getting tired of this.

[car horn blaring]

You good? You need me to come with you?

And what you gonna do? Hmm?

You need to stop playing me.

Yeah, all right. Let me handle this.

[car horn blaring]

Shit.

Hey.

-Bryce, come on now. -What?

I have company.

No, I know, I know, but Angela, I'm in need.

-So is my kitty. -How are you gonna--

How are you gonna talk to me like that? We were together.

Yeah. And I bet you miss this kitty, don't you?

Angela, what are you-- What are you talking about?

Look, why did I even come here?

That's what I keep on trying to figure out.

I--fine. Whatever.

Okay, all right, Bryce. I'm sorry.

-No. Go to hell, Angela. -Bryce.

-You don't give a fuck, Angela! -Bryce, calm down!

No one cares! No one's here to help!

Be quiet.

Listen, I went and saw my dad. Do you know what he said to me?

-What? -He said he's ashamed of me.

-He's ashamed of me. -Bryce, Bryce--

-No one's gonna help me! -Bryce, Bryce, just calm--

-No one gives a shit! -Bryce!

No one gives a fucking shit about me!

Bryce! Bryce!

Bryce! Bryce!

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Bryce! Bryce!

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